Chapter 26 Move In is Awkward
Himiko POV
I don't like the idea, I mean sure I am kind of excited about starting hero training but leaving my apartment just didn't seem right. My parents left that to me in their will and the fact that I'm leaving it to come to live here with a bunch of strangers made me feel like I am betraying their memory somehow.
I frowned deeply to myself as I felt someone bump pass me as they grumble rude abensency under their breath. I know your first thought would to think that it was Katsuki but he is the only one that didn't seem to be cursed lately.
As I looked up from my thoughts I could see Denki glaring coldly at me, his gold eyes skeptical as his whole body seemed to tense the moment that he noticed me staring at him. I sighed heavily as I felt someone else brush past me. But this person was more gentle and he had a kind smile on his face as he looked down at me.
Kirishima's bright red eyes scanned my face before glaring at Denki, "Dude is nice she is a student here, you could start to act a bit more friendly." Kirishima's voice sounded laid back but I could hear the worry in his voice. I'm sure that he feared Katsuki would show up and start to yell and curse at anyone that had a problem with me being here.
Sure the girl didn't question Katsuki's choice they all thought that it was so romantic that he was willing to give up going to his dream school here for me. So they don't bug me but they also didn't go out of their way o talk to me. Well, Uraraka did but that I different she knew about us for weeks before our relationship was shoved roughly out into the open against our wills I might add.
I sighed heavily as I have a warm smile to Kirishima, "It's whatever, it doesn't really bug me. Thanks again for helping me move my stuff it was very sweet of you to offer." I spoke in the sweetest voice I could before walking to my room on the fifth floor. The same floor as Katsuki.
My muscle aches as I slowly made my way down the blank white hallway, I could hear giggling and laughter coming from the other rooms. There was a part of me that wanted to go in and see what is going on.
But a larger part of me knew that no one other than Katsuki really wanted me here. So I pushed the foolish though out of my mind as I walked into my room. The deep purple walls matched my black bedspread perfectly. Sitting in front of my large feather pillows.
Were bright white dogs with shining black eyes and a cute little tongue flopping out of his mouth. Next to him sat the softest black bear that I ever cuddle with, he had a cute little red ribbon tied around his neck as his bright black eyes reflected the pale sunlight that flooded the room. They were both gifts from Katsuki one he won me the day that bomb went off. The other was from our date at the arcade a couple of weeks ago. Just thinking about his war god smile and light-hearted laughter was enough to put a smile on my face.
But the ache in my tired arms brought me back to the real world as I noticed a brown box that sat firmly in my arms. Right back to unpacking and sleeping next to a whole bunch of girls that hate me. I slowly moved my way over to the desks sitting snugly in the corner. Right, buy the terrorist that gave me a perfect view of the campus grounds.
I collapsed heavily in the plush computer chair that I had brought from home, sliding the box softly on the desk before opening the flaps allowing the smell of old memories and mildew to fill the air as I sat there content for a money. Just letting the smell flood back the memories of when my parents were still alive.
The way that we use to go to the beach every day during the summer, or the way that we would sit under the cherry blossom tree in our old backyard during the spring. What I would give to be able to go to simpler times like that. I know that they would love Katsuki and that is what sucks the most.
I felt my whole body deflate as I dipped my hand deep into the box until it curled would a wooden picture frame. As I pulled my hand back I could feel eyes on me but I ignored them as I placed my black wooden frame firmly on the desk. Sitting in the frame was a picture of me when I was 6 and my parents. My dad's sturdy frame and kind gold eyes shined with happiness as my thin and petite mother stood next to him.
Her golden hair flowing down her back in messy curls. While her kind green slit-like eyes seemed to be miles away but still full of love for me and my father. Then there was me, I had my father eyes and winning smile but my mom's amazing hair and body type. Thank god I don't think that I could have a manly body type and still be as hot as I am.
I felt something warm trailing down my cheek as I felt a someone rush into the room. "Are You okay?" I look up from my picture and my thoughts to see a girl that I had never seen before. Her bright pink skin threw me off but not as much as all the girls that were watching me from my door frame. Jeezy like they have never seen a girl cry before.
I rubbed both of my eyes gently with the back of my palm before turning away from them placing the rest of my picture frames and pray cards of my parent firmly on my desk before rising from my seat. Giving the girl with pink skin and alien type horns a polite smile. "Yes, I'm fine just thinking. Is there something that I can help you with."
I looked at her bright gold almost orange eyes for a minute before turning to see the confusion in her eyes. While a frown formed on her face I could see something else turning in her eyes.
All concern before slipped away as her glare turned hateful. Wonderful what the hell could I have done this time. "What the hell are you all fucking doing here? Are you ok Ko?" I didn't need to see him know that he had rage in his eyes.
